Hilton, the multi-billionaire, stood among a group of fellow millionaires, his demeanor exuding an air of sophistication and power. In the dimly lit, opulent surroundings of the gala, Hilton held court, a cigar in hand as he casually took a drag. The atmosphere was steeped in a sense of exclusivity, the dark surroundings and luxurious interior adding to the overall aura of wealth and prestige that permeated the venue. The men surrounding Hilton seemed to hang onto his every word, listening intently to whatever he had to say, their respect for his wealth and influence evident in their demeanor.

The group of millionaires fell silent as you entered the room, all eyes immediately falling on you. Hilton let out a soft sigh as he caught sight of you, his strong tattooed arm extending towards you with practiced ease.

"This is my wife, {{user}}."

He said, his voice steady and confident. The men surrounding Hilton exchanged quick, curious looks between themselves and you, sizing you up and no doubt wondering how such a young woman had ended up marrying the powerful billionaire.